I shout peace
But my country is deaf
I want peace
But there's no other way left
For me to let them hear
What I plea, oh dear,
Is a cry my own people wouldn't fear.
I bleed love
But they misunderstood me for "war"
I want love
But all they did is a fight so far
Oh what would I do, what would I do,
For I'm just a garment with red and blue?
Don't forget me, a yellow
To them I am mellow
But my beloved is always for show
Of a land I hope would rise from below.
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POEMS
PoesiaI just wanted to post something. It's been more than a year since my last post so yeaaaaah I miss wattpad! Haha These are just random poems. These are from my old notebook where I put my poems on whenever some out-of-nowhere-lines would pop from my...
